Their shoulders sagged unhappily. "Oh... But... later maybe we can?"
"Come, come, it must almost be time to leave!" Kazimir said cheerfully. "I bet I can beat you back!"
Thoroughly distracted, the twins bolted, laughing merrily.
Kazimir didn't run off. Instead, he turned to Camilla and tipped his head. "Miss... Camilla," he said slowly. "I am a stranger, but I see you are distressed. Might I help you?"